- What need is there to weep over parts of life? The whole of it calls for tears. Seneca
- Ninety-nine percent of your problems are created by you because you take life seriously. Osho
- “Passion + Vision +Skill + Mentoring = Success.” ― Abhishek Shukla, KISS Life “Life is what you make it”
- “A lot of pain that we are dealing with are really only THOUGHTS.” ― Abhishek Shukla, Feelings Undefined: The Charm of the Unsaid Vol. 1
- “I write what I love.I will not stop – even when my hand hurts….…. because I cannot stop – even though my heart hurts….” ― Ranata Suzuki
- “Put meunderneath God’s sky and know medon’t just look at me with your eyesTake awaythis mask of flesh and bone andsee me for my soulalone” ― Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why
- It’s just that I’m not sure I fit in here. There’s no one I can really talk to. Belle (Beauty and the Beast, Disney)
- I have seen great beauty of spirit in some who were great sufferers […] and I have seen the last illness produce treasures of fortitude and meekness from most unpromising subjects. C.S. Lewis (The Problem of Pain)
- “Not all pain can be consoled. Sometimes all a pining person really need is an ear to listen and a heart to understand them.” ― J. Yuvanesh, WHAT LIFE IS ALL ABOUT?
- “A kiss….….. is just a kiss….Until it’s all you reminisce.(Then the memory becomes your most treasured possession.)” ― Ranata Suzuki
- There is prodigious strength in sorrow and despair. Charles Dickens
- “The earth’s orbit didn’t slow down. The world didn’t stop falling. Slowly, very, very slowly, Michael started to sink to his knees.” ― B.R. Collins, The Traitor Game
- “Maybe I am everything I knew that I would never be. I looked back at Jay and smiled.” ― Holly Hood
- “We all have this perfect little image of who we want to be, but it is unnecessary. Throw the image away. You’re already you just be the best version of yourself.” ― Abhishek Shukla, The Reflection “Success or Stress”Choose Wisely
- “My pride shut me up, my hurt shut me down, and together they ganged up on my hope and let her get away.” ― David Levithan, Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist
- “Day by day, just as the riverflows towards the SeaI hope your heart bringsyou homeward – back to me.” ― Temi O’Sola, Love Opens Your Eyes
- “To enjoy a peaceful & Beautiful Life We should open our ‘EYE’ and Close our ‘I” ― Abhishek Shukla, KISS Life “Life is what you make it”
- Tears are far more beautiful than anything that you have with you, because tears come from the overflow of your being. Osho
- “There are beautiful things in the world and there are sad things and when they come together they make a star. The light is far away and the strangest part is that the light is inside you.” ― Victor Lodato, Mathilda Savitch
- “I wouldn’t have missed a single minute of it, Not for the whole world.” ― Stephen King
- “We can’t be sad for her,” she murmured. “Only for ourselves at having to say good-bye.” ― Dorothy Love, Beyond All Measure
- “You alwaysdrop by, to en-lighten my mind,when my wings arefeeling heavy &i’ve forgottenhow tofly.” ― Curtis Tyrone Jones
- “Smiling is not a choice It’s a Lifestyle Pass it on” ― Abhishek Shukla, KISS Life “Life is what you make it”
- Some people care too much. I think it’s called love. A.A. Milne (Winnie the Pooh)
- “[Robert’s eulogy at his brother, Ebon C. Ingersoll’s grave. Even the great orator Robert Ingersoll was choked up with tears at the memory of his beloved brother]The record of a generous life runs like a vine around the memory of our dead, and every sweet, unselfish act is now a perfumed flower.Dear Friends: I am going to do that which the dead oft promised he would do for me.The loved and loving brother, husband, father, friend, died where manhood’s morning almost touches noon, and while the shadows still were falling toward the west.He had not passed on life’s highway the stone that marks the highest point; but, being weary for a moment, he lay down by the wayside, and, using his burden for a pillow, fell into that dreamless sleep that kisses down his eyelids still. While yet in love with life and raptured with the world, he passed to silence and pathetic dust.Yet, after all, it may be best, just in the happiest, sunniest hour of all the voyage, while eager winds are kissing every sail, to dash against the unseen rock, and in an instant hear the billows roar above a sunken ship. For whether in mid sea or ‘mong the breakers of the farther shore, a wreck at last must mark the end of each and all. And every life, no matter if its every hour is rich with love and every moment jeweled with a joy, will, at its close, become a tragedy as sad and deep and dark as can be woven of the warp and woof of mystery and death.This brave and tender man in every storm of life was oak and rock; but in the sunshine he was vine and flower. He was the friend of all heroic souls. He climbed the heights, and left all superstitions far below, while on his forehead fell the golden dawning, of the grander day.He loved the beautiful, and was with color, form, and music touched to tears. He sided with the weak, the poor, and wronged, and lovingly gave alms. With loyal heart and with the purest hands he faithfully discharged all public trusts.He was a worshipper of liberty, a friend of the oppressed. A thousand times I have heard him quote these words: ‘For Justice all place a temple, and all season, summer!’ He believed that happiness was the only good, reason the only torch, justice the only worship, humanity the only religion, and love the only priest. He added to the sum of human joy; and were every one to whom he did some loving service to bring a blossom to his grave, he would sleep to-night beneath a wilderness of flowers.Life is a narrow vale between the cold and barren peaks of two eternities. We strive in vain to look beyond the heights. We cry aloud, and the only answer is the echo of our wailing cry. From the voiceless lips of the unreplying dead there comes no word; but in the night of death hope sees a star and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.He who sleeps here, when dying, mistaking the approach of death for the return of health, whispered with his latest breath, ‘I am better now.’ Let us believe, in spite of doubts and dogmas, of fears and tears, that these dear words are true of all the countless dead.And now, to you, who have been chosen, from among the many men he loved, to do the last sad office for the dead, we give his sacred dust.Speech cannot contain our love. There was, there is, no gentler, stronger, manlier man.” ― Robert G. Ingersoll, Some Mistakes of Moses
- “Don”t gaze too hard at your belly button Or you will unexpectedly hit rock bottom!” ― Ana Claudia Antunes, A-Z of Happiness: Tips for Living and Breaking Through the Chain that Separates You from Getting That Dream Job
- “I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.” ― Holly Black, Red Glove
- “Day by day, just as the riverflows towards the SeaI hope your heart bringsyou homeward – back to me.” ― Temi O’Sola, Love Opens Your Eyes
- “This sad, dust-blackened place can’t part us.” ― Sarah Mussi, Breakdown
- “Jon Snow, is this a proper castle now? Not just a tower?”“It is.” Jon took her hand.“Good,” she whispered. “I wanted t’ see one proper castle, before … before I …”“You’ll see hundred castles. The battle’s done. Maester Aemon will see to you. You’re kissed by fire, remember? Lucky. It will take more than an arrow to kill you. Aemon will draw it out and patch you up, and we’ll get milk of the poppy for the pain.”She just smiled at that. “D’you remember that cave? We should have stayed in that cave. I told you so.”“We’ll go back to the cave,” he said.” You’re not going to die, Ygritte. You’re not.”“Oh.” Ygritte cupped his cheek with her hand. “You know nothing, Jon Snow,” she sighed, dying.” ― George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords